MRS. FISHER'S SYSTEM
by Jeff Spain
Copyright 1997 by Jeff Spain
CHAPTER ONE
Jezanna Martine shook her dark hair and checked her scorecard.
Her dogs had done quite well at the show. Since becoming a dog
trainer she was finally moving out of the shadow of her old
trainer and mentor. She had departed Johnson Academy in a
dispute with Mrs. Johnson and wanted to make her reputation fast.
But with the few contracts she had acquired, it was going too
slow for her taste. While she was musing which bills to juggle
to pay the rent next month, Mrs. Fisher came over to her.
Debbie Fisher was the sensation of this year, with her almost
superintelligent dogs. Everyone wanted to know how Fisher had
managed to imbue them with their increased training levels, but
she was keeping it a secret.
Jezanna noticed Mrs. Fisher admiring her dogs. "You've done
quite well with these. How many new clients have you acquired at
the show." "None, actually. I think Ms Johnson is spiking my
reputation. These go back to their owners today, and then I'm
out of work for a while."
"How would you like to come work for me? Temporarily, of course.
I wouldn't dream of interfering with your business."
Jezanna lit up like a Christmas tree. "I'd love to" she said,
disguising her excitement."I must warn you, my methods require
the trainers to live on the premises, to work with the dogs 24
hours a day." Jezanna smiled. "I can go home, pack, and be at
your place tonight."
"Fine then. Here's a card with my address. I'll expect you at 9
PM."
Jezanna smiled. This was her chance. She would finally make her
mark in the world of dog training.
CHAPTER TWO
Mrs. Fisher and Jezanna sat in the living room. Debbie was going
over plans with her while they drank cappacino. "You see, I'm
ready to go on to the next phase of my training program. My dogs
are intelligent, but it's going to take a new step to take them
to the next level. You, my dear, will be very important in that
program."
Jezanna nodded. She was enjoying the warmth of the cocker
spaniels at her feet. She was normally cold natured anyway.
Mrs. Fisher certainly kept the house cozy. "Later on, we'll go
to the basement and I can demonstrate the training method I
use."
Jezanna felt her eyelids getting heavier. "I think that seems
awful late to start, don't you?" She drank the rest of her drink
and set the glass on a coaster. She was so warm. She lay back
on the couch and apologized." I hope you'll excuse me, I'm very
tired." She closed her eyes , just for a second she thought.
Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.
Mrs. Fisher walked over to the sleeping Jezanna and began to
undress her. Jezanna would be the perfect person to help her
with the next step of her program.
CHAPTER THREE